Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters, obviously.
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Sooo... I haven't decided a set plan for this yet. Though I do know, if I chose to continue it, where it would go. Till I actually figure out a update plan here is the next chapter! (kinda)
Gabriel was going to wring Dean's scrawny and adolescent neck. In fact, he could think of hundreds of way to off the boy right then and there. Not that he would use them, right now anyways. But seriously, he knew better than this and still he left Sam alone in the damned hotel room to have his life juice sucked out of him by a Shtriga! For dad's sake, Dean knew what was out there and what could happen. And damn it if John hadn't told him to stay with Sam at all times and take care of him.
He forced himself to take a deep breath. Why was he getting so worked up over this anyways? It's not like he cared either way if he died. In fact, he could care less; completely indifferent to either outcome. Not a single care in the world for the boy. Nope, none.
He sighed. Who was he kidding? Because he wasn't doing a very good job of it. Of course he cared, if only just a little, this was Sam. The child that Gabriel visited often to check up on. Did he think that he was going to force himself to believe he didn't care at all? Yeah, right. C'mon… He was going to be big news soon! The fun real fun was going to start here in the near future and Gabriel wasn't going to miss out on that.
Oh yeah, Gabriel had found himself the best play-thing of all time.
As the night went on, he watched with anger as the Shtriga nearly got Sam. If John hadn't shown up then it would have been almost certain that right now little Sammy would be hangin' with the angels. Thankfully that didn't happen though. Gabriel wouldn't wish that on anyone. Most of his siblings were uptight, no fun, honest to goodness goody-two-shoes or complete assholes. Hence why he left in the first place.
It was his intention to only stay long enough to see how this night played out for the boys, but Gabriel found himself still watching long after the excitement had died down. Most of it, admittedly, was spent imagining all those ways he could kill Dean and wondering if he would ever get the chance to test them out. Some of it, though he would deny it outright if ever asked, was spent contemplating the youngest Winchester, and how Gabriel could help him through the coming nightmare.
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Whelp, there you have it. I know that these are short, sorry. I just find it easier and less intimidating to do the shorter chapters for now. Though if I continue this into the actually story line I have in my head then the chapters will be way longer. I guess instead of writing background for the first chapter I'm making these ones the background. *shrugs*
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~Xerith